Your Highness, zombies are coming

Those spider silks were more like some kind of slowed-down shotgun, covering a large area and firing at a slow speed. When they touched the ground, the entire carpet was dented, making a rustling sound of corrosion.Issa ran further away, straddling the ottomans, he was sure the spider webs didn't cover as much as a room.

The highly acidic cobwebs followed closely behind him, and some pungent smells emanated from the corroded ground, but they gradually disappeared—Issa gasped for breath, and looked back, at the entrance, the The monster really couldn't do anything to him.

The genuine black widow lingered on the spider web for a while, and finally decided to jump to the ground. Her abdomen was shaking violently due to the vibration. Colin hid behind the podium. He obviously didn't know what the heroine was going to look like, just He squeezed the baseball bat tightly, as if he could rush out to fight hand-to-hand at any time.

Issa fired several shots at the mutated zombie. The thing got up very quickly. It had already determined that the man holding the gun was an extremely hateful intruder rather than food that could be stored. In the center of its remaining collarbone, There is a slit as long as the index finger, which opens and closes uninterruptedly, spitting out a large amount of poisonous silk glands.

At this time, aiming at the head of this thing has become a difficult thing, not to mention these messy mutant zombies never take the brain as the axis, every part of their body is filled with the virus, without the slightest There are rules in life.

That monster also knew how to dodge bullets, it had no foolish intention of rushing up at all, Issa bent down and moved between the connected seats, the spider confronting him had just recovered from a round of intensive gunshots, and it lost its target , can only find it slowly.

Issa lay on the ground. He knew that the thing couldn’t walk on the wall. Thank God, it didn’t develop a complete abnormality. Through the metal bracket, he saw the other’s two pairs of gastropods, stepping on the carpet silently, With a numbing speed of change, it was getting closer and closer to the man.

Judging from the weird body structure, this thing has only one weakness. Its back neck is smooth, and it still has the slenderness and fragility of a human being, without any strange organs for attack.The mutated zombie has never exposed this part to the enemy's attack. If it appeared behind it, Issa suspected that the opponent would suddenly turn around and send him a dozen deadly spider webs.

He had only one chance to jump on the monster's swollen belly and send a bullet into its brainstem, which would be a blind spot for an attack—although the feeling of being up close to a spider would be quite terrifying.

The thing was only an inch away from him, and Issa even smelled some sour smell. He estimated the time, when the belly that was almost dragging on the ground slid past, the man stood up at the fastest speed, and he didn't even move forward Walking around, a blue ray of light passed straight through the mutant zombie's body, and the trace was absolutely straight, directly dividing the spider into two halves.

Issa could see the glowing particles spreading along the wound, like some kind of powerful fluorescent agent, and subconsciously, he looked towards an air lair where aliens were imprisoned, where the center Part of it is exuding the light that Issa is very familiar with. The cocoon is glowing, and the spider webs wrapped around it have become distinct. To be precise, they are spreading outward, like countless thin threads being pulled away. .

Roman stood there, and the outer particles that seemed to be suspended around him forever disappeared, replaced by an ever-expanding light net, and the blue light extending from behind him was spreading, like spreading out a pair of endless wings .The young man looked in the direction of Issa, his purple eyes were like the most beautiful gems.

Strangely, at a distance of tens of feet and under the extremely dark light, he actually saw the smile of some little bastard. Issa stepped over the corpse, which had been split into two pieces with jointed limbs. Legs spread out on the ground.

"I thought you wanted to hang on to it," Issa said.

"I thought someone would come to save me." Roman said in a complaining tone. He stood still, part of the spider silk was still stuck to his back, and they were slowly extending downwards. Those cocoons fixed above were Gradually lowered and landed gently on the ground.

"How are they?"

"These secretions have digestive enzymes..." Roman just said halfway, a series of gunshots came from outside the door, several bullets penetrated the door panel, and several rays of light rushed in, and someone kicked the door open from the outside .

"Those dead bugs are like shit," cursed one man, holding a heavy machine gun and gesturing to keep going.

The lights of that group of people shot around, and soon found the two people at the top, and one even raised his gun. Obviously, the zombies scared him enough.

"Hey, we are here for rescue." The leader shouted, he raised his hand and waved twice, as if welcoming his friend at the train station.

There were a total of six people who came, wearing the clothes of the security team, with fresh blood on them.

"What's going on here? Where's the second batch of students?"

"Actually, we just found more than 20..." Issa said, thinking about how to explain the death of the giant spider, when another person walked in.

It was Luna, she was wearing the simplest camouflage uniform with a tight vest inside, she looked full of vitality, "Oh, Chris, how did you get here." She cried out in surprise.

"Colin wanted to find his sister, so we stopped by to see."

"You have been very kind to them..." Luna said softly, she stopped in the middle of her words, she began to look around, and at the same time asked a person in the team to open the outermost electric switch.

The high-wattage incandescent lamps work very well, and the projection room is transformed directly from a monster lair into the category of an everyday building.

"My God, they're all lying on the ground," cried one, crouching down to examine, and concluding, "Looks like they're just passed out."

Colin ran up in a hurry. He looked at everyone, but he couldn't find Kalia.He was standing next to the last sleeping person, that was Gao Li, it is said that he was a 14-year-old, very big and annoying ghost, and his favorite thing to do was pretending to be a zombie to scare girls, but now he can only lie down and follow A dead man is not far away.

What's wrong with his annoying cousin, Colin thought - he'd just walked past the corpse of that giant spider lying on the ground like a veritable mass of carrion, with its hideous insect organs.That thing can completely swallow Kalia into the stomach without any residue, she is so thin, there is no fat on her body, how could the zombie pick her.

Is the girl who tapped his forehead dead? Colin bit his lip and stared stubbornly at a blank wall.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, probably Roman, and his voice always had a wonderful soothing force: "There are still many rooms in this building, and Kalia will always be found."

The boy turned his head and found that Roman was looking at him with affirmation in his eyes. Colin smiled reluctantly: "She is not someone who will die in the stomach of a zombie."

"Mr. Roman, are you an agent?" Colin asked. He realized that the other party was stunned for a second. He really shouldn't ask such a question. Like the members of the secret organization of the Federation, how could they admit such a thing themselves. "...don't pay attention to me!" The boy added, he felt a little ashamed that he was embarrassing the savior.

"Oh, yes." The young man laughed, and he made a mute gesture.

Colin nodded vigorously, expressing that he would keep it absolutely confidential.

Luna left two people to look after the children, and she walked to another exit of the room. The door was chained several times, as if entering and exiting was strictly prohibited.

"We've got to search the building thoroughly." She blinked and found the key as if by magic, like she knew she'd be here beforehand. "Going further inside...it's not very suitable for children to play."

Her tone was very soft, as if there was some horrible taxidermy in the back, or a mess of formalin bottles with skinned frogs in it or something, but the door opened, and it was just another ordinary passage, The voice-activated lights were turned on one by one, revealing the paintings on the white wallboards, which were just some of the most common plant sketches, with elegant colors, and even an outdated sense of home.

"It's definitely different from a kid's doodling," says Issa.

The woman in front showed a strange smile, she brushed her hair and said, "Don't touch anything."

At the bottom is a white carved wooden door. It is slowly pushed open, and strong light comes in. It is the afternoon sun, which is unbelievably warm. Behind it is a green color, and there is damp water vapor in the soil. the taste of.

Issa's eyes widened. This may be the most leisurely scene he has seen in the past few months. It is a greenhouse with a towering glass wall made of pentagons, and a large number of plants are planted underneath. Derived from a wooden frame, it is completely unlike the colors that can grow in this season. Below is a large flower field, and some blue hyacinths are swaying in the wind.

"Gentlemen, welcome to the Arboretum," Luna said.

"This place looks really good." A person from the security team said with emotion.

"They are all poisonous plants, and some are even more toxic than outsiders. This is a research direction of the Seventh Pharmaceutical Factory. They want to use natural compounds to make medicines." Luna explained, she stepped on the white gravel The path continued on. "The entire greenhouse is regulated by solar energy, so it will survive a nationwide power outage."

"You like this?" Roman asked, noticing Issa's expression relaxed a bit.

"They are much better than zombies." Issa said, he casually stripped off some spider silk left on the young man, and his companions came over cooperatively.

"Miss Romchild doesn't look right at you." The young man said nervously.

Yisa looked at the other party with a grin. Just as he was about to say something pleasant, a gunshot came from the front. The two of them looked serious and crossed the forest path at the fastest speed.

In the middle of the garden sat four people, two alive and two dead.